Rory tried not to look at her. He tried not to notice when she lifted up her skirt an inch to fix her stockings. Rory tried not to stare when he caught a fleeting glimpse of her panties as she slowly crossed her legs when she sat down on the armchair in her bedroom. Rory quickly looked away and made a conscious effort to focus his eyes on her face instead of her legs. Amy smiled and as she licked her lips. Great, now he was focused on her lips.

"What's up?" Amy chuckled.

"Nothing." Rory smiled with his hands in his pockets at an attempt to look casual and completely comfortable. "Why did you say it was urgent I come over?" he asked.

"Something has been brought to my attention that I feel needs to be addressed." Amy rested her elbows on her knees as she leaned forward to reveal a little bit of cleavage. Rory caught himself looking at how dangerously low she'd buttoned her blouse and quickly looked away and back to her face. She was smiling at him and Rory had been her friend long enough to know that smile meant trouble.

"What?" Rory smiled back curious to know but nervous about the outcome. "Last time you smiled like that you nearly got us expelled."

"Well, we just graduated last month so I can't get you into any trouble now, can I?" Amy stood up slowly and walked towards him.

"You could still get me expelled from nursing school." Rory joked as he found himself backed up between Amy and her bedroom door.

"I wouldn't dare, promise." Amy put her hand over her heart bringing Rory's attention back down to her nearly half unbuttoned blouse. Quickly he focused his eyes back on Amy's face.

"How long have you been doing that?" Amy's smile grew even more mischievous.

"How long have I what?" Rory looked bewildered.

"How long have you been looking?" Amy smiled "Or should I say 'not' looking?" Amy looked into his eyes with a stare that pierced right through him. "Your subtlety is just excellent." she chuckled. "You never sneak a peek for more than a few seconds so it's hard to catch on at first; but I figured it out."

Rory felt a quiet panic rushing over him. "I...I'm sorry...I..." His face flushed. "I don't want us to not be friends anymore" he worried.

Amy smiled "It's really no problem at all." She locked the door she'd slowly forced Rory up against. "I've known for some time now that you've been watching. I've seen the way you look at the boys I date and how you try to hide your jealousy. But you've never been a very good liar, have you Rory?"

"No" Rory slowly shook his head no in agreement.

"What do you think of when you look at me" Amy took his hand in hers. "I saw the way you looked at my legs." Amy guided his hand slowly up her skirt.

"Amy..." Rory could only whisper.

"I know you've never done this before so I'll guide you." Amy moved his hand up her skirt to her bum as she planted a passionate kiss on Rory's lips. He closed his eyes and squeezed her ass with the hand Amy had moved up her skirt.

"Well, I guess I don't have to guide you too much then." Amy chuckled as she continued to kiss him while pressing her body up against him.

She had shown him how she liked it once before without her knowledge. Rory had seen her with one of her boyfriends. He had found them hiding behind the school. Amy was pressed up against the wall with her legs wrapped around her boyfriend. Amy's skirt was up and her boyfriend's trousers unzipped; her panties hung round her ankle as he thrust himself inside her. Rory quickly hid from view but he continued to watch them.

Rory had watched as Amy's boyfriend covered her mouth with his hand to keep her quiet as he fucked her up against the wall. Rory watched him cum inside her and pull out quickly as the two of them pulled up their pants in time for the school principal to turn the corner and see them fully clothed and casually talking as if nothing had happened.

This time it was Rory against the wall; or in this case, Amy's bedroom door. He put both hands under her skirt and slipped them under her panties to get a better hold of her ass as she slipped her tongue into his mouth. Rory had never been kissed with tongue before; he'd never done anything like this before in his life.

"Amy..I.." Rory tried to catch his breath and speak between snogging sessions. He moved his hands off her bum and up to her waist. He looked at her cleavage for longer than his usual 2 seconds and quickly looked back at Amy's face.

"You don't have to pretend like you're not interested at this point, Rory." Amy chuckled as she began to fully unbutton her blouse to reveal her soft pink lace bra.

Rory felt his pants tightening and quickly looked down to see he was obviously fully erect underneath his trousers. "Oh, God" he whispered as he looked up at the ceiling and bit his lip slightly embarrassed.

"Do I have to guide you again?" Amy took his hands and moved them slowly up her stomach and up to her breasts. Rory looked down at his hands cupping Amy's sweet, perky little tits and he smiled sheepishly.

"You've always been so painfully shy, Rory" Amy let her blouse fall to the ground as she tossed a strand of her flaming red hair out of her face. "I always found it rather sweet". She put her hands over his and guided them to press and play with her breasts.

"You did?" Rory asked as he felt her nipples harden under her thin bra. He looked down and slowly pulled the bra down to reveal her soft breasts. "Amy.." Rory could only seem to whisper her name as he looked down at his hands squeezing her tits. His fingers played with her nipples and he saw her pale skin get goose bumps.

She giggled flirtatiously. "How long have you been wanting to do this?"

"Since I first saw your training bra when we were 12." Rory chuckled as he leaned in and kissed her softly.

"You've been waiting 6 whole years, huh?" Amy started unhooking her bra "You're far too patient, Rory" She let the bra fall to the ground beside her blouse. "What other things have you been wanting to do?" She took his hands and guided him to her bed.